Windows Up

My mother calls to tell me there was an earthquake yesterday.
I tell her that the ground here always seem to shake.
And perdition lies just beneath the cracks in the pavement,
But not too worry mom all is ok, all is well in LA.
And of both I have my doubts,
New love is singing proud,
And while my ego is churning, neither make a sound,
Because my windows are up.
Because my windows are up and my music is playing loud.

Where will I be when there lives no fear inside of me?
On the moon, sailing from the truth,
One step closer to the high and mighty.
And it’s true I stayed with you all damn night.
Shouting about the past,
Spitting words and wine.
From the highway LA is screaming at us now,
But your windows are up and your music is playing loud.

And bullshit bullshit you only live once,
And bullshit bullshit I should do it while I'm young.
And entitlement is spinning its way to the surface,
I know they are your friends but they only make me nervous,
But all their bullshit fails to make a sound,
Cause my windows are up and my music is playing loud.